Fang Shan and Wei Sushen's attitude towards future partners is slightly better.
Rong Yue drove here today. Now his legs were weak and he didn't even have the strength to step on the accelerator. After being sent to the taxi by the two men, he thanked them weakly.
The taxi driver watched three people emerge from the darkness, one with unsteady steps. He couldn't help but think about it, and asked in a soothing tone, "Sir, do you want to go to the police station?"
Rong Yue shuddered, his face livid as he said, "I wasn't forced."
There should be a pause after each word.
The driver laughed awkwardly, thinking he was just trying to save face, and didn't mention it again.
It was already late when Rong Yue returned home. He was a little surprised to see the lights on: "Dad, why are you here?"
The man sitting on the sofa had eyebrows and eyes very similar to his, the only difference was that there were more fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he had an aura of being in control of everything.
"Your Uncle Zhao called and said he was stood up."
Rong Yue's face changed, and he remembered that he was supposed to go there to discuss business today.
Rong Kang: "I will go to your house and apologize in person tomorrow."
Rong Yue nodded: "I will."
"You've always been sensible." Rong Kang looked at him, his gaze penetrating him. "What delayed you today?"
Rong Yue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "I remember when we were little, you often said, 'We can't change the world, so we can only change ourselves.'"
Rong Kang frowned, feeling that what he was about to say next was not something to be expected.
At this moment, Rong Yue's expression was filled with a hint of longing: "You are wrong. I can change the world."
Rong Kang looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then called the family doctor.
Rong Yue: "I'm serious."
After being interrupted by him, Rong Kang looked at the time. It might not be appropriate to call a doctor at this time, so he asked the servant to prepare a glass of honey water.
Rong Yue emphasized: "I'm not drunk."
He truly has the potential to change the world.
"Just wait and see. Within half a year, I'll be able to keep my word." With these ambitious words, Rong Yue was about to ascend the stairs, hands behind his back. Before he could even take a step, he nearly slipped in the splits. He reached out his hand tremblingly, "Dad, give me a hand."
My legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up.
“…”
Rong Kang felt that after living for decades, he finally saw what mud was.
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Fang Shan and Wei Sushen had no money to go to the hotel. Rong Yue did leave some cash before leaving, but it was only enough to book a room in a small hotel.
The two of them were in sync on this point. Since they couldn't afford the best, there was no need to settle for second best. So, hand in hand, they went to sleep under the overpass. The next morning, they checked into a hourly room to wash up, leaving enough money to cover their food expenses for the next week.
Fang Shan: "This kind of day is not suitable for us."
No matter how unlucky he was in the past, he had no worries about food and clothing when he traveled through time. The only time he became a holy weapon, he also successfully sold himself for a large price.
Wei Sushen: "Singing in the square can make a small fortune quickly, but premature exposure is not conducive to future development."
Fang Shan thought the same as him. The first time he sang in public, he had to achieve a stunning effect.
Fortunately, Rong Yue didn't make them wait too long. At noon that day, he came over like a ghost with dark circles under his eyes.
Fang Shan: "Indulgence is harmful to your health."
Rong Yue scratched his nails across the table, and said with a forced smile, "Who do you think did this?"
But that tingling feeling is still boiling in my blood. It’s as if my cells have a memory function after tasting it once, and they want to experience it again.
Fang Shan was very satisfied with the effect, smiled and stopped talking.
Wei Sushen was not too bothered to worry about the company's registration costs and the shares each held. He went across the street to buy a cold drink. When he returned, the two seemed to have reached a preliminary agreement.
Rong Yue is a man of swift and decisive action. After the deal is done, he goes straight to handle the formalities.
The world's most developed industry is the singing and entertainment industry, with countless people processing applications every day. The procedures have long been simplified as much as possible. The person in charge seemed to know Rong Yue and took them directly to a separate room to complete the formalities.
When the company's name was mentioned, Fang Shan mouthed to Wei Sushen, "How about floating in the air?"
Wei Sushen rejected it outright.
Rong Yue, who was watching from the sidelines, breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Shan retreated to advance: "Then we'll call it Ji Le Co., Ltd."
Wei Sushen did not object this time.
Rong Yue's face was not very good: "Isn't it a bit too casual?"
Wei Sushen said calmly: "It's already cautious enough."
Based on his understanding of Fang Shan, if even this was rejected, there would definitely be something even more exaggerated waiting for him.
Fang Shan's expression also confirmed his guess. When he received approval, there was still a trace of regret in his eyes that he didn't have time to hide.
Half an hour later, Fang Shan, who had transformed himself into a big boss, walked out the door with satisfaction: "Today is a great day."
Rong Yue had no doubt that he would be recorded in history books in the future, but whether it would be official history or unofficial history was hard to say.
Fang Shan suggested, "To celebrate the company's establishment, why don't you treat us to a meal, Mr. Rong?"
Rong Yue nodded with a smile, resisting the urge to walk to the store across the street to buy a knife: "What do you want to eat?"
Fang Shan looked at the busy streets and suddenly asked, "Let's go to the busiest area."
Rong Yue glanced at him, understood something, and drove them away from the area.
Pop music filled the air in the car. It seemed that everyone was obsessed with music to an indescribable degree. When the traffic lights turned green, Fang Shan observed the pedestrians along the road. Most of them were humming tunes while walking.
Rong Yue caught a glimpse of the surprise in his eyes through the rearview mirror and found it amusing: "It's just the mermaid's instinct."
Fang Shan: "It's rare to see you singing in private."
Rong Yue: "The higher the level of your supernatural power, the more you can overcome your instincts. I can tell from the fact that you didn't learn Chinese well in elementary school."
“…”
A soft, muffled laugh was heard, so low that it could almost be ignored.
Fang Shan took a small step closer to Wei Sushen: "You were just making fun of me."
Wei Sushen had a cold expression on his face, as if he was tolerating an ignorant child.
Comparing acting... Fang Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to start acting, when he heard a voice of "Here we go".
Rong Yue turned his face slightly, ending this flirting.
The most prosperous area in this city is not the city center, but the technology industry zone. Fang Shan specifically requested to come here for dinner, but the more important reason was to select a location for the new company.
Rong Yue had guessed what he was thinking, and took advantage of the break between meals to introduce the surrounding environment.
He crossed his hands on the table and said, "For the preliminary preparations, I used a lot of favors."
Favors are different from connections, and both must be repaid in the future.
Fang Shan smiled but said nothing.
After dinner, Rong Yue took them to a theater. It was pitch black, lit only by a small light in the center of the stage. About six or seven people sat around, some napping with guitars in their arms, others staring blankly in a daze.
Rong Yue said proudly, "The people in front of you are all top performers."
"Very impressive." Fang Shan did not disagree with him.
It is indeed not easy to invite so many first-class performers at one time. To become an excellent performer, one must have the talent of "shielding" to resist the interference of the singers' singing, and this is also a precious ability.
Fang Shan felt a little regretful that he and Wei Sushen did not have this talent, otherwise they would have become rich in no time.
Rong Yue walked over quickly with a smile and greeted everyone.
Fang Shan nudged Wei Sushen with his arm: "Do you want to get closer to him?"
Wei Sushen: "If you stand here motionless, they will look at you with a higher regard."
For those who are arrogant because of their talent, the lower their attitude is, the more likely they are to be looked down upon.
Facts proved that he was right. When the man who had been sleeping with his guitar looked at the two of them again, his eyes finally showed a hint of interest.
Wei Sushen just stepped forward at this time, and Rong Yue was responsible for introducing them in the middle. At the same time, he told the band leader that he was going to let them officially appear in front of the world with the help of Huaxi's concert.
"A big deal." The person in charge raised his eyebrows. The blond man next to him whistled at Wei Sushen: "Let's try to cooperate once."
He threw the music sheet at Rong Yue and said, "We agreed that if it doesn't meet the requirements, we won't accompany you."
Rong Yue's eyes sparkled: "I have never seen singers better than them."
The remaining few people were quiet. Someone was already tuning their instruments. The person in charge randomly selected a popular song and said to Fang Shan and Wei Sushen, "It'll start in ten minutes."
Wei Sushen nodded.
Both he and Fang Shan have strong learning abilities. Whether they can sing the tune correctly is another matter, but at least they memorized the lyrics quickly.
"Can we start?" The guitar player looked bored.
Fang Shan shrugged: "Anytime."
Rong Yue was sitting in the center of the first row. His mind told him that he should leave early for the sake of his health, but he was addicted to the enchanting singing. Until the moment the music started, he had missed the best opportunity to retreat.
The moment Wei Sushen opened his voice, the band leader couldn't help but look at him in surprise. Not only him, but everyone else felt a rare sense of peace.
But the next moment——
As Fang Shan sang, they felt a strange sensation.
Although the performer has the ability to shield, it is not absolute, but he can sense it to some extent.
Rong Yue was leaning exhausted on the chair, his face flushed, and soon turned pale.
Fang Shan and Wei Sushen would occasionally quarrel and sing to each other, but this was the first time they did this while standing on the stage with a microphone and the speakers turned up at full volume.
The high and low sounds surrounded the theater in 360 degrees without any blind spots.
Rong Yue felt like he was going to pass out, and the performer on the stage was also a little unsteady and dizzy.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
Then there was another similar sound.
Rong Yue's eyes widened, his pupils trembling slightly because of shock. He stared at Fang Shan and Wei Sushen who fell on the stage one after another, not understanding what had happened.
Fang Shan still had a trace of consciousness left... What was this? The audience in the audience was in ecstasy, and the singers on the stage fainted because they couldn't stand each other's singing?
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